Super System Plundering the Heavens

Gao Qiang is a black dress, and the thin body is slightly hunchback, but everyone does not dare to ignore his existence.

Six products to hold Danfang!

This is Zhao Yang to hire the martial arts masters to protect Zhao Mingyu.

"Zhao Shaoye, this Xing Mei is a Sky, really going to abolish him?"

Although high strength, although this is said, a pair of slightly turbid scorpions, calmly do not bring a wave of waves, it is not afraid of Li Wu Qiang.

Zhao Yang smiled and showed high strength.

"Uncle only worked hard, there is a matter of Zhao Jia!"

"Don't let the Ye Yu and the people die, I have to make it good!"

"Understand!" He nodded, and flashing in his eyes, and immediately suddenly shot!

boom!

Transient.

Gao Qiang's thin arm is straight, the fist is wearing air, bringing a burst wave, and smashed the chest of Xing Meng.

Looking at this violent attack, Xing Meng pupil minus, Zhang anger and smeared.

"Roar!"

Xing Meng smashed, and a tiger fidelity behind him.

Bang ···

The violent roar is spread in the place of high strength and Xing Meng two people.

In the hall, the guest looks at the guest look at the escape, far from the martial arts in the field.

In the face of the war of this level, even the security personnel of the auction house can only look far away, do not dare to borrow.

!!!

After a hit, Xing Meng's face was red, and the body was swayed.

A hard floor has taken a deep dent by Xing Meng.

boom!

A palm is taken behind Xing Meng, exudes a soft power, and puts the blood of the Xing Meng in the body.

puff!

Xing Meng spit out a blood and his face became better.

"Thank you, uncle,"

Xing Hua picked his breathing and said to Ye Yu whispered.

"You have hesitated! What is the martial arts? The level is not the standard of evaluation!"

Ye Yu looks lightly, "said" Eight Tigers just have no cast, "as long as you go all out, it is not weak to be in the recession of this blood!"

Xing Meng's eyes flashed, and a fine momentum was on the top of itself.

"Thank you, uncle, I understand!"

Standing in the country, the high-strength look of the country, the line of sight is transferred to Ye Yu, and the thick momentum is oppressed. "Who is the Lord?"

Ye Yu welcomed high strength and gradually powerful momentum, and the look was light, whispered, "Ye Yu, Xing Meng's Normal Uncle."

"Uncle? Hehe ···" Gao Qiang heard whispered, "The old man never heard the sword and received a brother!"

"Since you don't say, then the old man has to let you say it!"

Gao Qiang's eyes flashed, the dry body is slightly straight, and a amazing murderous gas is from the sky.

In the face of high strength and unparalleled momentum, Ye Yu's feelings do not fluctuate.

"Xing Meng, optimistic, what is the real eight-pointer!"

Master a master!

When you step, Ye Yu has come to high strength, fist on his waist, shit-shot!

boom!

At this moment, the air seems to vibrate.

Eight pole, half-way!

Gao Qiang looks slightly changed, and the eyes flashed in the eyes, and the vertical arms stopped in front.

"This kind of boxing! Master!"

Gao Qiang is horror, Ye Yu is shot, and Gao Qiang has been known, Ye Yu's eight-pointer has reached the masters!

boom!

The boxing arm intersects, and burst a roar.

clatter!

After high strength, I stepped back!

"How is this?!"

High strong is full of wrinkled face, it is shocked, and he is turned back!

Ye Yu was standing, and the same shocked Xing Meng said, "Is it clear? I used the same power as you, but there is a different effect! Limit your battle is not a military level, but your belief ! "